Luyện nghe bài hát Life, Death & Love From San Francisco

she said love is a thing
somewhere between and gardening
or board pardoning
but she was down for a hard swing
flowers she would pick guitar strings
for a real good
of how life behind par
until she a bar-teend
and hot lead shots out of carbines
if an inmate ever even think about
before it's time for the theft of a thing
wanna see a bum riding bar dreams
before he get gunned down, cause some sharp
saw it all on the way to the art
around the time they kicked us out, had the park cleaned
she living in a car she just rv-ing
life on ice like the san jose shark
hard times, tryna em like darkwing
known for burning clothes and car-keying
and other less harmful
a bag out of american rag
a small chinese-made american
a dollar bill then split it in half
the picture she bought wouldn't fit in the cab
on the train trying her best not to live in the
a bum probably asked he spit in her ass
and that was it, fits, random
helter-skelter, a world manson

and spare you the details
is ceviche out of seashells
annoyed cause her date really can't speak
but she forced to press on lee nails
next table was by the weed smell
she was done at the moment the tea fell
a thick wool on a cool night
by poems or the moonlight
doesn't satisfy her like a game of might
thinking "what if had a broom strike?"
right out of that school life
soon as reality became a camera and a boom mic
so do you do like?
she said "absurd last from a dude off a zoosk site"
and then him
the roots left geffen
and the state howlin' wolf left in
stop to watch flows have an unpaid session on the steps of a
she really need to in
and to to her best friend
new to put her chest in
life and death in...